The scene of the key being inserted made Alfat immediately run over in exclaim, with stars in his eyes, "Did you design this?"
"Yes, I designed and made it myself."
"Ah, you are really amazing. This is a gasoline engine. It is so small and exquisite. You are really a great designer."
"Thank you for the compliment."
"Is this the key? Is it the activation key?"
"Yes. But you have to work harder first."
Yang Xiaotao waved to Wang Guodong, who immediately got the signal and went to find gasoline.
"Mr. Yang, how did you come up with the idea of designing such a beautiful motorcycle? Can you teach me?"
Alphard kept talking around the motorcycle like a curious baby.
"You don't know, when I went to the United States, I also saw their motorcycles, but they were not as good-looking as yours and not as big as yours."
"By the way, I bought several units from them, as well as some good models. The company that promoted them said that they made them strictly according to the ratio of one to two hundred of the real thing. I don't know whether it is true or not, but it is indeed very good.
Sophisticated.”
"If you are interested, I can share it with you."
Alphard was like a chatterbox, he had no idea when he was talking, he just said whatever came to his mind.
"Mr. Yang, is this the only one you've made?"
"Oh, my bad, my bad, I see, the car hasn't been painted yet, so this is the first motorcycle, right?"
"Great, I think it would be better to use gold paint. How about desert gold? It will definitely be very explosive when you drive it..."
At the end of Albert's voice, the female translator's slightly surprised voice.
At this moment, everyone around was silent.
Mr. Chen and others were silent because they didn't know what to say. As the translator kept talking about the conversation between the two, everyone looked at Yang Xiaotao strangely.
Obviously, this young foreign guest was impressed by Yang Xiaotao's ability.
However, several people felt sad when they heard that they were going to brush gold powder.
That’s gold, tsk tsk!
How much does it cost to paint such a big car, and how many buns can I buy?
I guess only these rich people can think of it.
On the other side, Mosidov was silent, not because he disagreed, but because he didn't care at all.
In their homes, the oil in the ground is gold.
The design of this motorcycle is very good, and the workmanship is also very good. My son likes it, and it is not a big deal to paint it with gold.
Even taking this kind of motorcycle back is a rare commodity.
I believe there will be many young people like Albert who like it.
Of course, the profit brought by this small amount of goods was not taken seriously by him.
What he values is that through this opportunity, we can strengthen the connections and exchanges between the two parties.
When he joined the exchange group, he knew the purpose of visiting various countries and traveling around the world.
One of them is to try to establish a good relationship with China, an emerging country.
You know, China also has mushroom eggs.
Whether there is this thing or not is completely two different feelings.
If so, I feel at ease.
If not, I feel panicked.
Especially, when you are sitting on a golden mountain, there are jackals looking around you!
They can't do it, but they have the greatest ability, which is having money.
If you have money, you can buy it.
Although it is difficult, you have to try.
What if?
Even if it’s just one, just buying one and putting it at home to suppress evil is better than nothing.
It’s just that this has to happen step by step, bit by bit!
Improving relationships and getting closer is the first step.
"Indeed, if you use gold powder, it will look very good."
Mosidov spoke calmly, as if he was talking about a very common thing.
Then there were blank stares all around.
On the other side, faced with Alfat's constant nagging, Yang Xiaotao was not impatient, but listened patiently.
He knew very well that once the "interested boy" in front of him got serious, he would be more terrifying than those idiotic fans.
More importantly, this is a man who is not short of money.
"This motorcycle uses our newly developed gasoline engine. Although it is not big, it is full of power."
"Acceleration from 100 kilometers to 100 kilometers will never take more than five seconds!"
Yang Xiaotao stretched out his hand and slapped the motorcycle engine, making the young man beside him turn red.
"So fast, so fast!"
As he murmured, his face flushed with excitement.
"That's great. With this car, I have a better chance of winning when competing with A-Xian and the others."
Suddenly, Albert jumped up from the ground, shouting excitedly on his face, but the next second, he thought of something again, and suddenly stepped down from his face.
Everyone was still wondering when they saw Wang Guodong coming in carrying the iron bucket.
Yang Xiaotao stepped forward to take it, ready to cheer.
Albert came back to his senses, stepped forward and smelled it with his nose, then waved his hand and said, "No, no, this gasoline has a pungent and sour smell, it is not qualified gasoline!"
He stepped forward to stop it, then looked at the oil drum and said seriously, "The color looks like low-quality gasoline. You can't add it. Adding it will damage the engine!"
Albert stood together and spoke seriously. He was serious about the oil used in the car.
Seeing this, Mosidov also stepped forward and took a look, then frowned.
This low-quality gasoline is not worthy of their status.
Yang Xiaotao stood aside, a little helpless.
Not only him, but also Chen Lao, Huang Wang and others were helpless after hearing what the translator said.
Being able to get the fuel from the machinery factory is not only the best, but it is also rare in the country.
In other words, it can be taken.
But just like that, in the eyes of others, it is still inferior.
It makes me sad to say it!
The scene was silent, but Mr. Chen stepped forward and spoke.
"Mr. Mosidov!"
"Don't you know that this is already the best gasoline in our country?"
"Our country has not been exploiting oil for a long time, and the oil smelting technology is still improving."
Albert couldn't believe it. In his mind, oil was a very common thing.
His family has dozens of refineries, and the gasoline and diesel they produce are the best!
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Mosidov was slightly thoughtful. He knew something about China's oil situation, especially in the past two years, a large number of oil fields have been discovered, and China is poor in oil.
The country’s hat is finally lifted.
But how can the petrochemical industry be started?
If you look at their gasoline, you will know that their technology is at least thirty years behind.
However, this is another piece of good news.
Mosidov looked at the motorcycle in front of him and his previous plan, feeling more confident in completing the communication between the two parties!
Finally, under Albert's distressed eyes, Yang Xiaotao added gasoline.
The fuel tank was not full, so Yang Xiaotao screwed on the cap and then waved to everyone to make room.
He retracted his legs, crossed his legs, and sat on the car. With Yang Xiaotao's height, his legs could only barely reach the ground.
Then, under Albert's expectant gaze, Yang Xiaotao turned the key and two green buttons lit up on the dashboard. Then he took the clutch and stepped on the starter lever with his right foot.
Boom boom...
Toot toot…
The next second, the engine was ignited and a burst of black smoke came out of the chimney.
As Yang Xiaotao turned his right hand to increase the accelerator, the motorcycle made a powerful sound and the black smoke became larger and larger.
Mr. Chen and others were also surprised when they saw it. This new car looks good.
In this short time, Liu Huaimin had already explained the matter in detail.
When they learned that Yang Xiaotao's behavior was purely personal, they both couldn't laugh or cry.
This guy can make a big splash if he's not careful.
Mr. Huang even thought of the four-cylinder diesel engine he had just put away.
And now, this guy has even made a gasoline engine.
Diesel, gasoline, what else can't he make?
Looking at Yang Xiaotao playing with the motorcycle, Huang Lao thought, is the stage of this machinery factory a bit small?
On the other side, Albert's eyes lit up, "This voice is so powerful!"
And as Yang Xiaotao stepped on the sole of his left foot, there was a click and the first gear was shifted.
"This car has a total of four gears. Every time you step on it, you can shift into one gear. After four gears, you can step on it again to shift to first gear."
"Of course, you can also step on it with your heel, and every time you step on it, it will shift down a gear, just like now!"
Yang Xiaotao experimented and clicked with his heel.
"Yeah, I understand!"
Albert's eyes were on the motorcycle and he wanted to try it out.
But can Yang Xiaotao give him the first time?
I made this with great difficulty, and of course I drank the soup myself.
Squeeze the clutch, shift into gear, then use both arms to release the clutch. Yang Xiaotao turns the car around on the spot, the wheels on the ground draw an irregular circle, and then runs out of the warehouse with a bang on the way out of the way.
.
Mr. Huang looked unhappy. This brat didn't even look at what was going on. There were so many leaders watching, as well as foreign guests.
What's the point of running out on your own?
But before he could say anything, Albert ran out behind him.
"Let's go out and have a look too!"
Mr. Chen didn't pay attention, with a smile on his face, and Mosidov nodded.
However, when approaching Mr. Chen, Qingsheng said, "This car is really nice."
"Of course, if we use better gasoline, it will be even more perfect."
Mr. Chen had a smile on his face, but he was moved in his heart, "Yes, if we have better equipment, we can also refine better gasoline!"
"When it comes to oil refining equipment, we have quite a few there."
Mosidov smiled, and Mr. Chen also laughed.
The two of them smiled in tacit understanding, as if they didn't say anything, and yet they seemed to have said everything.
"Wow wow wow!!!"
"Father, this car is great!"
Albert watched as Yang Xiaotao easily drove the motorcycle to accelerate outside the warehouse, turn corners, and lift the front wheel...
I was so excited that I couldn't describe it, and I was jumping on the spot.
"This motorcycle must have a big heart, it's great. The sound, the speed, it's great."
"Father…"
Albert opened his eyes wide and looked at Mosidov seriously.
Mosidov gently touched his son's head and whispered, "You have to know that according to our rules, if you want something, you must exchange it for something equal."
"Father, what should I exchange for?"
Mosidov smiled, "Then it depends on his value in your heart!"
Albert was thoughtful, his brows furrowed in distress.
At this time, many workers around saw Yang Xiaotao running on a motorcycle and became curious.
Some workers who knew Yang Xiaotao's recent actions immediately thought that what Yang Xiaotao had done during this period turned out to be a motorcycle.
Looking at the impressive motorcycles, the workers forgot that there were foreign guests present and stopped to watch.
The male worker looked at the winding motorcycle and felt his blood surge all over his body. Whenever Yang Xiaotao approached, he would shout and get very excited.
Liu Lixue and Lou Xiao'e were not far away, watching Yang Xiaotao riding a bicycle. From time to time, the female workers beside him screamed, and the surroundings were full of excitement.
After Yang Xiaotao became familiar with the car, he stopped at the door.
I saw Albert who was struggling on the side, and Mr. Chen and others on both sides.
Yang Xiaotao sighed in his heart.
It’s not that he doesn’t know what Albert is thinking. After all, for young people, whatever is on their mind is reflected on their face.
Mr. Chen and others also noticed it and were just waiting for the other party to speak.
However, instead of waiting for this matter, it is better to take the initiative and the scene will be better.
that is…
This is my first motorcycle.
Forget it, just think of marrying your daughter!
Thinking of this, Yang Xiaotao pulled out the car keys and walked to Albert.
"Hi, boy!"
Albert looked up at Yang Xiaotao, and then saw Yang Xiaotao handing the key to him, and then said solemnly.
"This is my first motorcycle, even though it hasn't been painted yet."
"But believe me, this is definitely the best motorcycle today."